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I cried. Wait! Was I talking to him or his statue? Did he hear me or I was wasting my time? "I think my mom is already done with the monster by now."I thought before summoning her in my room. "Artie. Anu? H.How did this happen to him? Who did this?"mother breathed the moment she appeared in the room. "His mom did this to him. I wonder how a mother would think of hurting her own child."I said sounding surprised.

' He mused, adrift in the depths of grief. "How about this Friday?" Dominic spoke. Tyler thought about it. Today was Wednesday. His flight back to RavenMoore was on Saturday morning. Friday sounded perfect. He could spend Wednesday with his family and Friday with Claire's. This way, he wouldn't have time to think about Claire. Not unless he was back in RavenMoore. "Alright, you've convinced me. I’ll be there on Friday evening. What time?" "Seven should be perfect. Looking forward to it." "Same here. Let’s hope it’s the first of many celebrations."

Tell me where you are. The humour drains a notch. ME: Why are you texting me at midnight? Are you drunk? Three dots appear. They disappear and reappear. My grip tightens on the phone. TYLER: Just don't go anywhere tonight and tomorrow. Please. A chill slides down my spine. ME: Why? This time, he doesn't reply right away. When my phone vibrates again, it's not a text. It's a call. I hesitate for half a second, then I answer.

If anyone is lucky, it's me. Ty was the one who was able to break down my walls and got me out of my moody bitterness. I've never been this happy and smiled as much as I have since I met Tyler. "I know Hope is not the best mate I guy could have, but it's who our goddess gave me, and I will stay faithful to her for as long as I can," he says, making me scuff. "Good luck with that. But don't come to me when she rejects you after she's done playing with you, Wes. You deserve better, and you know it." I say, turning and leaving him in his cell.

He chuckles in return, pretending to be the best husband ever and I wanna puke on his damn face. "I can take you this weekend," Tyler's words offer reassurance, hinting at his plans to spend the weeknights elsewhere. "Yeah, sure," I respond before adding, "You know, Tiffany mentioned seeing you at the Four Seasons late at night." I let out a scoff and a chuckle, causing Tyler to nearly choke on his coffee, coughing roughly in surprise.

Her eyes meet mine one last time, and there is something unspoken there—something heavy with expectation. “You chose to become the monster,” she says quietly. “Now learn what it means to wield it.” And just like that, the path forward is no longer theoretical. It has a destination. And a name. The Butcher. And somewhere deep inside me, something ancient and unfamiliar stirs—like it’s been waiting for this war far longer than I have. We pack in quiet motion. Mae moves through Ilythra’s home like she’s afraid of touching things too hard, like the walls might whisper secrets if she brushes them wrong. I’m stuffing clothes into my bag—things that already feel like remnants of another life—when I

“What am I, Tyler? What are you?” He shifts closer, slow and deliberate, like he’s afraid I’ll bolt. “I’m a werewolf,” he says, his voice firm but soft, the words landing like stones in still water. “And so are you, Vivian. That’s what I meant when I said you’re not what you think. You’ve been hidden—kept from this world—but you can’t hide anymore. Not with the moon calling you.”

When lunch came around, I waited till the the cafeteria started to fill up, then I stood in the middle of the table and put the mega phone up to my mouth. "Attention everyone! Could I please have Tyler Anderson come up here?" I called out. Ty stood up from his seat and started making his way over, raising his eyebrow in question as he did. "Come on Ty! Don't be shy. Stand on the table with me." A few people were laughing, but he still got up here with me. "Okay, as you all know, today is day three of Ty's birthday week!" I smile. "And to celebrate this day, I brought everyone cupcakes." Cheers erupted around the room. "So everyone, please make your way to my table and each grab one cupcake!"

“I haven’t got it, I was kinda looking for the principal’s office” “Come on…..I’ll take you there!” she said pulls me down the hallway. * * “White Moon High!” Tyler screams as he parks his motorcycle next to Mason’s. Mason takes off his helmet and got off his motorcycle, Liam and Fabian did the same thing. “ I can’t believe we’re back!” Liam said “Yeah it feels like a dream!” Tyler said. Mason closes his eyes and inhale deeply, then his eyes snaps open at once as he feels his wolf jumping in excitement.

Even Study had come out of his beloved basement for the event. Tyler nearly throttled someone when he saw that more than one person was snacking on popcorn, acting as though this was a movie theatre show put on solely for their entertainment. It seemed everyone was curious to see the Frankenstein monster that the girls had created, and Tyler admitted to himself that he was more than a little curious too. He suspected to find a little bit of every one of the girl's styles in Katherine's outfit, including Anne's spiked dog collar, Sofia's favorite sunshine yellow high heels, Tracy's purple spandex midriff top, and Moonbeam's recycled newspaper skirt and between the four of them, who knew what